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Chapter 2310 selection problem

"Although my warm jade is a third-level magic weapon, it is difficult to protect your mind in the illusion created by a Nascent Soul stage illusion ghost, so it must be that you have extraordinary features.

Only by breaking the illusion can you break it, you don’t have to flatter me and count the credit on me.”

After hearing Luo Lanqing say this, Chen Xuan's heart sank again. Couldn't this female fairy want to investigate his "outstanding features"?

Fortunately, Luo Lanqing did not continue on this topic: "Chen Xuan, during your time in Huanwu Leize, Brother Liao still hid and didn't want to see me. Have you helped me convey what I said last time

Sentence?"

"Sorry, I forgot."

Chen Xuan's expression was slightly stiff. When he came back to the sect to see Liao Xun, he actually forgot to help Luo Lanqing lead the conversation.

However, Luo Lanqing didn't look angry at all, but sighed quietly: "Oh, even if you convey it to Brother Liao, he probably still doesn't want to see me."

Chen Xuan said nothing. Once Luo Lanqing talked about private matters, he planned to not be able to answer anyway.

"Chen Xuan, do you know?

Actually, I still love Brother Liao, but I had no choice but to agree to be the Taoist partner of Elder Gu.”

Chen Xuan was even more afraid to answer Luo Lanqing's words.

This female fairy elder actually told him such a thing! Elder Gu, that is, the Supreme Elder of the God Transformation Stage of Qingyang Sect.

Luo Lanqing said that she had no choice but to agree to be the dual cultivation partner of Elder Gu, and actually loved Liao Xun. If Elder Gu heard this, what would be wrong?

Chen Xuan didn't want to be affected by the fish for no reason.

"It's just that I want to get back together with Brother Liao, but it's difficult to reach the sky. If I do this, Elder Gu will probably kill me in anger, and it will also implicate Brother Liao. Alas, whenever I think about this, I will be in a difficult situation.

…” Luo Lanqing said and sighed again.

Chen Xuan wished he was a deaf man. He didn't want to know the grudges and hatred between Gu Xianchang, Liao Xun and Luo Lanqing.

But Luo Lanqing, a woman, didn't tell others about her worries, but came to him. Don't you know that doing so may harm him?

Liao Xun is a new Yuanying cultivator in the sect. No matter how good Gu Xiansheng, he would never kill Liao Xun, and he is a small Jindan disciple. Even if Gu Xiansheng is used to vent his anger, Qingyang Sect has it again.

Who dares to say something?

"Chen Xuan, do you think I should follow my heart and find Brother Liao to get back together, or would you regret it for the rest of my life?

If it were you, what would you choose?”

Seeing that Chen Xuan was reluctant to respond, Luo Lanqing actually threw the question to him and answered it directly.

This is probably the most difficult multiple-choice question Chen Xuan has ever done in his life.

For him, the best answer is to hand in the blank paper.

But Luo Lanqing would never let him pass so easily.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Xuan replied calmly: "Luo Xianchang, according to the disciple's opinion, it is a good thing for everyone if you don't ask Liao Xianchang to get back together."

Luo Lanqing's beautiful eyes stagnated, and then he laughed softly.

Chen Xuan couldn't hear what this woman's laughter meant, he just felt a little numb from his scalp.

After laughing for a while, Luo Lanqing stood up and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

"No need to give it, you can keep that piece of warm jade."

Chen Xuan was about to send it out, but Luo Lanqing had already left the mountain with his sword.

After a few days like this, Luo Lanqing did not come again. Chen Xuan finally felt a little relieved and continued to tinker with his small medicine field.

The spiritual liquid transformed with supreme immortal energy is watered every day. In just a few days, dozens of seeds have grown into spiritual herbs for decades.

Chen Xuan roughly calculated that a drop of spiritual liquid can ripen a spiritual herb for ten years, while the spiritual liquid transformed by him who was still in the foundation-building stage before can only improve the medicinal herb for one year.

By this conversion, if he breaks through the Nascent Soul Stage in the future, wouldn’t a drop of spiritual liquid be able to improve the medicinal properties for a hundred years?

Of course, this is just a beautiful idea. The spiritual liquid transformed by the supreme immortal energy has such a magical effect on herbs, which is much beyond Chen Xuan's expectations.

After another seven or eight days, all the herbs in the medicinal field have more than a hundred years of medicinal properties. The dragon-shaped herbs were also enhanced by Chen Xuan for 130 years. There was a faint sound of muffled thunder between the blue arcs that flickered on it.

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On this morning, Chen Xuan was about to continue ripening the herbs, but he found that the restriction at the entrance of the cave was triggered. He looked out his spiritual sense and found that it was the disciple of Zeng.

In addition to the disciples of Zeng’s surname, there are three other foundation-building cultivators.

Chen Xuan could tell at a glance why the disciples of Zeng stood with these inner sect monks, because the disciples of Zeng already had the introductory cultivation of the Foundation Establishment Stage, which was considered to be promoted to the inner sect.

"Senior Brother Chen, I'm disturbing you. Are you in there?"

Hearing the respectful words of the disciple Zeng's surname, Chen Xuan opened the ban, walked out of the cave, and asked, "What's wrong? What's wrong with me?"

"Senior Brother Chen, congratulations on your promotion to the Golden Pill Stage. We went out to perform missions before, and we are here to congratulate you now. I hope you don't blame me."

The disciple surnamed Zeng said this, in fact, the real reason is that the great immortals have not set the tone for Chen Xuan's return. Yesterday, Zhong Wenli asked Yin Ting to issue a notice saying that Chen Xuan's return has been investigated clearly and there is no problem.

That's why they dared to come and visit Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan, who knew this, saw through it and didn't say it out loud, but just smiled and said, "I, Chen Xuan, have very few friends in the sect. Junior Brother Zeng came to visit me. I was too happy. How could I blame you? Please come in, junior brothers.



"Thank you, Senior Brother Chen!"

The disciples surnamed Zeng and the three Foundation Establishment disciples around him were all happy and followed Chen Xuan into the cave.

After sitting down, the disciple surnamed Zeng went straight to the topic and said, "Senior Brother Chen, tomorrow will be the four-year Star Rain Festival in the Southwest Prefecture. Only monks in the southwest can see this grand meteor shower. Then the southwest

Many monks from each sect will go to the Cliff City to observe and comprehend the flow of the stars. Do you want to go with us?"

Chen Xuan originally wanted to say that he couldn't see the meteor shower in the Qingyang Mountains, but he thought about it and wanted to go to the black market of Cliff City. In addition, he heard from the disciples of Zeng that cultivators from various sects would go to the cliff city to watch the meteors, maybe you

Qingxue and Wu Ruocheng would go there too. Why not go to the cliff city with these inner disciples?

"Yes, let's go together tomorrow."

Seeing Chen Xuan agreeing without hesitation, the disciple surnamed Zeng and the other three were even more happy.

After chatting, the four of them quit and left, while Chen Xuan continued to ripen herbs and ripen dozens of herbs until one hundred and thirty years.

He could have spent more time ripening these herbs to hundreds of years, but these herbs are only suitable for monks below the Nascent Soul stage. Too much watering of spiritual liquid is likely to be unable to absorb, except for the dragon-shaped herb.

Moreover, he, a Jindan cultivator, took out so many herbs of hundreds of years to the black market for auction, and it is difficult to guarantee that he would not be targeted by those who are interested.

If you take it out for more than a hundred years, the risk will be much smaller.

So Chen Xuan picked half of the herbs in the medicinal field and put them in a storage bag, and kept the other half and the dragon-shaped herbs for backup.

The next day, Chen Xuan and four inner disciples set off together to go to Cliff City to watch the four-year "Star Rain Festival".


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